220.
Zhang Feng shook his head, wondering what this meant.
"This shows that the Wang family has given up on Wang Aiguo, and the army's resources are naturally tilted towards others. This is undoubtedly a blow to Wang Aiguo and Wang Xiaojuan. Do you think Wang Xiaojuan can be friendly to you now that he sees you?" the old beggar said with a smile. .
"Is there so much truth in this? It's not about Wang Aiguo. Wasn't it because he lost to me in a drinking contest and the Wang family just gave up on him?" Zhang Feng asked in confusion.
The old beggar shook his head slightly and sighed and said: "You are still too young, Xiaofeng. The human heart is the most subtle thing. The smaller the matter, the more we can see through the human heart. First, Wang Aiguo cannot see through your tricks. Being introduced into a trap shows that he is blind, and in the end he blinded his eyes to win or lose, so he resorted to cheating. This shows that people with such blind eyes and unwise minds will not be able to achieve high goals, and this is the case for the descendants of the Wang family. If you have more, naturally cultivate others.”
Zhang Feng nodded, completely understanding what the old beggar said. His eyes were unclear and his heart was unwise.
He still asked: "Old beggar, since you know that Wang Xiaojuan and we are bound to be at odds, why do you still want us to form a team?"
"You worked with a female police officer in a drug dealer before, and the other party focused on you. Later, when you came to the Huangquan Squad, everyone in the same period also believed in you, so you started doing things naturally. So you are used to it. It is not a good thing if the people around you continue to cooperate with you. There are not so many smooth roads in life, so this time I arranged for you to team up with Wang Xiaojuan, with her as the leader. My request to you is very simple. Do not disobey her decision-making. Right or wrong, the result is that the task must be completed smoothly, which is a test for you, do you understand? "
Hearing his words, Zhang Feng smiled bitterly. It would be great to complete the task smoothly. He insisted on adding an obstacle to his side and called it a test.
However, Zhang Feng also knew that the things arranged by the old beggar must be good for him, so he nodded and said: "I understand, old beggar, I know what to do."
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Two hours later, Kyoto Airport.
Zhang Feng and Wang Xiaojuan were sitting in the waiting hall. Their identities for this mission were
They are students at Kyoto University and a couple traveling to Tokyo, a Japanese country.
But the two of them seemed to have nothing to do with being lovers.
Wang Xiaojuan hugged her shoulders and had a cold expression, while Zhang Feng was watching the news on his mobile phone with no intention of talking at all.
After getting on the plane, Wang Xiaojuan intensified her efforts. She asked the stewardess to bring her a blanket and started to sleep directly.
Seeing her like this, Zhang Feng had no intention of speaking and found a magazine to read.
Three hours later, the plane landed at Tokyo Airport, and Zhang Feng and Wang Xiaojuan walked out of the airport.
The first contradiction arises immediately.
"We will immediately rush to the location where the target person appears to investigate. If we find the target person, we will take action directly." Wang Xiaojuan said coldly.
Zhang Feng's intention was to rush to the location where the target appeared and lurk there. After all, there were intelligence personnel, and they would take action as appropriate after knowing Kun Sha's specific whereabouts. If you take action directly, even if you succeed, you will inevitably be frantically pursued and intercepted by the enemy. If the operation fails and cannot successfully take Kun Sha away, it will inevitably alert the snake. When the time comes, Kun Sha lurks deeply, and it will take an unknown amount of time to discover his whereabouts.
But thinking of what the old beggar said, Zhang Feng forced out a smile and said, "You are the leader of this operation. Whatever you say will be whatever you say. I listen to you!"
The intelligence department had already parked a car with a Japanese license plate at a designated location. After getting in the car, the identities of the two people also changed. They were no longer college students traveling to Japan.
The identity document was placed on the seat in the car. Zhang Feng opened the file bag. The information showed that he was a Japanese American and was born in the United States. Wang Xiaojuan is a local artist from Japan.
Opening the navigation, Zhang Feng drove toward the neighborhood where the target person had appeared several times recently. Wang Xiaojuan, who was sitting in the co-pilot, tried to get in touch with 01's intelligence personnel lurking in Japan through the communicator left in the car.
Wang Xiaojuan has been in contact with intelligence personnel and obtained first-hand information, but she has no intention of sharing it with Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng didn't bother to ask. Anyway, Wang Xiaojuan was the main leader in this operation. As long as he obeyed his orders, he also thought in his heart.
See how much energy you can exert in this situation of being inferior to others.
While driving, Zhang Feng looked out the window. The customs of Japan were indeed different from those in China.
The temperature outside is still below zero, but most of the girls on the street are already wearing skirts. You can see schoolgirls wearing sailor uniforms and bob hair everywhere, seeming to be calling: Uncle, come and play.
Of course, this is just Zhang Feng's conjecture.
Adult product shops can be seen everywhere on both sides of the street. Although I don’t understand the Japanese written on the plaques, the exposed scenes have a strong Tokyo Hot style, plus the various utensils placed in the windows, it is easy to distinguish them. Unlike the crowded stores in China, these supply stores are crowded with people. Not only are men going to buy them, but there are also a large number of women wearing OL uniforms.
Zhang Feng couldn't help but sigh: "This is really a man's paradise."
"Huh." Wang Xiaojuan snorted coldly and said, "You men really don't have anything good."
"Comrade Wang Xiaojuan, what you said is wrong. We men don't have any good things. You just killed a whole boatload of people with one stick. The coverage is a bit too wide. If you want to attack me, you can just say that I am not good. Something. If it involves other men, I will feel bad about it," Zhang Feng said jokingly.
"Glib talk!" Wang Xiaojuan said displeasedly, hugging her shoulders without intending to speak.
Zhang Feng didn't bother to speak, and looked out the window while driving.
The Japanese country is an interesting country, and the Japanese people are an interesting nation. This nation has a kind of flattering character in its bones. When they meet someone who is stronger than them, they will please them like a grandson. On the contrary, when they meet people who are weaker than them, they will reveal their crazy and perverted nature.
If an opportunity could destroy this country from the face of the earth, Zhang Fengfeng would nod without hesitation. Of course, it would only destroy the men of this country. After all, their women are selflessly devoting themselves to their male compatriots all over the world.
Driving to an area with frequent target activities, under the guidance of Wang Xiaojuan, the two people parked the car in front of a hotel.